Take this past weekend, for example. Mistah and I went down to Mark Dowd's house, met by the lovely MB of course, and Mom and Dad came over on Saturday night to celebrate Dad's bday. We had ourselves a Big Time.
Then on Sunday, Mistah and I packed up and left MD's and went to downtown Milford with MB and MD for one beer -- one -- on a sunny deck before making our way back to New London . . .
. . . and well, all hell broke loose.
. . . which sometimes happens, when we get together with these reprobates.